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Gaia Name: Kem Pet Unsu

Character Name: Lucio

Race: Fallen Angel

Gender: Male

Height/Weight: Angel: 130 pounds, 6'2. Human: 140 pounds, 6'0

Orientation: Heterosexual

Age: Many millennia old, more than he cares to recall.

Personality: Lucio is an extremely caring person despite his outward appearance. He was banished from the heavens long ago for defending a demon in one of the many ancient wars between Heaven and Hell. Lucio, having been created as one of the first fighter angels, would have normally been destroyed for such treason. But, the rulers of Heaven decided instead to banish him on Earth for all eternity, and only when the world itself would end would it be decided if he could return to his heavenly abode or not.

Lucio is kind to everyone not because he wants to return to Heaven, but because it is who he is. He cannot stand to see pain and suffering, so he heals other’s wounds and comforts them. Yet, despite all of his kindness, he is a truly sad person, always feeling alone and abandoned. He refuses to show it though, and only when some get too close to him does that pain show, against his will.

Biography: Lucio was one of the first angels created, and was once a perfect version of an angel. His armor was silver with gold detail, his wings as soft white as a puffy cloud. His eyes, blue as the skies. He was perfection, he was everything an angel should be. He defended the weak, fought for his cause, and was kind all the way to his very heart.

He had one flaw though. Be it enemy or friend, he could never take it upon himself to fight someone weaker than him or someone already beaten. In his final war, he was sent to fight in Hell. Inside of it, he saw another fighter angel ready to attack a female demon cradling a young child to her breast. Both mother and child were covered in blood, the child screaming in fear and the mother begging for mercy. Lucio, unable to stand for such abuse, stepped between the woman and the fellow angel, shielding the woman from the blow and disarming the attacking angel. The woman was not important, a mere citizen of Hell in truth. But, many of the angels saw it as Lucio having protected a demon, and nothing more. The rulers gave him the very slim chance at redemption, but that chance came with many drawbacks.

Lucio could never die. It may seem a good thing, but after what should have been several lifetimes Lucio found it a torture in itself. He watched friends and even lovers die, but he could not follow them. Once he tried it, he stabbed himself in the heart after what should have been his third lifetime, but in weeks he awoke, coated in blood and the knife lying beside him, his blood dried on the blade. He realized unless his body was dismembered, he would always live, always be reborn after a coma-like stage that could easily pass for death if not observed carefully.

Lucio could also not age or change his appearance much. His human body was made to fit in with the rest of the world, but only just. His hair would be a touch too long or a touch too short, his body seeming frail and thin, his skin usually very pale and almost sickly-looking. He was always just a touch odd, just a touch strange, but normal enough to pass by fairly unnoticed.

Third, Lucio could not keep to his human body for long. After a handful of days, his back would ache and his small body feel cramped. If he did not allow himself to change, he would be forced into it, and the forced transformation would hurt more than the normal.

Lastly, Lucio’s transformations hurt him almost as much as dying would. The wings sprouting from his back may not bleed, but he feels the flesh tearing and moving as wings explode from his body. As his body stretches to take his angel form, it hurts and burns and at the same time makes him feel icy cold. He feels every tragedy to his heart as he changes too, he is forced to watch his loved ones die if he had seen them die, see their horrified face when they saw what he was. He must suffer the pain of all his lifetimes each time he transforms, and if someone touches him as he is shifting or shortly after, they see a glimpse of his pain. Often times, that glimpse has driven people to suicide.

Despite those drawbacks, Lucio is gifted with his Prayers of the Fallen. Upon saying the first Prayer, he can “heal” others. Although the person who was wounded may be mended, in reality Lucio is simply taking their wound and placing it to his body. Under his armor and clothing, his body is literally covered with scars, some earned in battles, some by his healing.

Lucio’s human form is also very strong. He may look weak, but he has some of his divine strength even in human form. It was a small treat allowed to him, so he could defend and protect those on the mortal realm while still masquerading as them.

Lucio’s body also heals very quickly. Because his human body is still touched with angelic powers, his wounds heal about two to three times faster than they would if he were a normal human. His wounds heal faster if he is sleeping, but as long as he doesn’t strain his aching parts he can heal about twice as fast as a normal person would under the same conditions. It is part of the reason why his body heals so quickly after he “dies”.

In Lucio’s fall from grace, his body was turned a dark gray, a sort of sooty black. Even his sword was charred to look dark. His eyes turned green, less kind-looking but extremely sorrowful. He is dark even in human form, and any clothes he wears often seem to take on a darker air, making even the brightest colors on his body slightly depressing.

Weapons: Lucio’s main weapon as an angel would be his sword, a divine weapon crafted in Heaven. Even after his fall, the sword kept its strength and power. His weapons in human and angel form are known as his Prayers of the Fallen, chants and rituals he learned on his time on the mortal realm. They are as followed.

First prayer: Healing. He can take the wounds of another and place them to his body. He can vary the degrees of the amount of wounds he takes, since he would bleed as much as if the wounds were placed to his body, but many times he tries to take all of the wounds of the person.

Second prayer: Divine Blow. He can take his own strength, the energy in his muscles and soul, and deliver it in a holy blast through his sword. Depending on how much of his energy he gives, he can often times kill an opponent that normally kill him. But, the energy he uses is gone, and he must replenish through rest. If he gives nearly all of it, he falls into unconsciousness very shortly after the blow is delivered.

Third Prayer: Heavenly Sight. At the cost of his eyes for an hour, he can see anywhere in the world. After a glimpse at the place he desires, he goes blind for exactly one hour, and no healer can repair his eyes.

Appearance: Angel

Human